My father's eyes

Living on

By Mhairi Campbell Published 3 years ago • 1 min read

True blue is a ghost

Lingering in skyline eyes

Clinging on in mine

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Mhairi Campbell

Just looking for a place to tell my stories.

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Cathy holmes3 years ago
Nicely done.

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